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Mar 2017
When my circle is
complete,
whisper my name to the
East.
Let it be carried on
a gentle breeze...

To the South
offer my heart.
Let its passion
continue to burn
in the noonday sun...
and its lifeblood flow on

to join the tranquil
waters of the West
that my spirit may find peace...

Carry my bones to the
North
where they will rattle
in a joyous dance of
rebirth...

When my circle is
complete
whisper my name
to the East.
Mary-Eliz
Written by
Mary-Eliz  Virginia
(Virginia)   
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